In the courtyard in front of the palace, there were still the tinkling of wind chimes. Master Wuyuan under the eaves flicked his fly whisk, walked towards the stone steps, and patted the breeze on the head: "Don't be afraid, go and watch."
He looked across the way and walked down the stone steps with a clear voice.
"When Lu was practicing Taoism when he was young, his family teacher often said that Zhenjun was extremely talented, became Taoist in the flesh, and was good at controlling gods and men. Lu was not talented. He had killed demons and mortal monks, and he had never had any fight with gods or men.
, If you can compete with the True Lord today, you should be able to appreciate the difference between humans and gods. If you can kill gods, maybe Lu can achieve enlightenment!"
"Who is your master?"
This was the second time Chen Yuan heard him call out the title of master. Judging from the situation, he should still be an acquaintance, but Master Wuyuan on the other end just shook his head and smiled at the corner of his mouth.
"The name of a master should not be spoken lightly. The true king must have met him before, and I may never see him again in the future."
Chen Yuan nodded and said no more. He just raised his hand and asked Lao Niu to step away. Such an opponent was not something Lao Niu could interfere with.
In the field of vision, Master Wuyuan, who was walking down the stone steps, suddenly turned into an afterimage. When he stopped, he was already several feet away from Chen Yuan. He raised his hand, his cuffs bulged, and a strong wind suddenly blew up.
A huge tug pulled Chen Yuan directly in front of him. At the same time, Chen Yuan performed magic skills very quickly. His feet suddenly sank down, cracking the white stone slab, and his body was fixed in place, with his hair and clothes
The robe is caressed randomly.
They were chasing after each other. There was basically no room for maneuver on either side, and there was no need to be polite anymore. Amidst the impatient tinkling of wind chimes, Master Wuyuan's magic power increased. Chen Yuan's body flashed with magic light, and his whole person suddenly transformed.
A thin piece of it floated up in the strong wind, and rushed towards the opponent.
"The man and the sword are united into one, the real king is so quick and witty!"
Master Wuyuan retracted his yin and yang sleeves and disappeared on the spot. The flying Chen Yuan directly hit the eaves pillars of the hall. The wood fragments and debris exploded with a bang, and the doors and windows of the hall were smashed open, and they were submerged into the building.
"Destroy my tribute palace, come out!"
Yin and Yang waved their sleeves, and Master Wuyuan over there stretched out his hand to grab it. The tall building suddenly twisted and turned into a huge ferocious head like a dazzle. The five features were fully displayed. He opened his mouth suddenly and spit out a mouthful.
Things are flying this way.
When the whisk is thrown away, there is a clang sound.
Master Wuyuan caught the flying Chen Yuan with one hand and two fingers. The moment he used his magic power, the blade-thin Chen Yuan returned to its original shape. With a few bangs and bangs, there was majestic magic power on both sides.
, between the collisions, light burst out, and the sunlight under it was twisted and swayed at this moment, and the pressure and air generated rushed to both sides like a tidal wave. The corridor was affected and collapsed with a bang, and the tiles above were directly lifted off.
He stood up and crackled against the farther courtyard wall.
Under the sun, the roaring mana collided for more than ten times, and Master Wuyuan suddenly flicked his fly whisk.
Countless white silk threads wrapped around one of Chen Yuan's arms. He paused for a moment, and a majestic magic power spread over him instantly. The fly whisk pulled his arm and violently threw it away. His body flew straight out and hit the right side of his body.
The attic was filled with smoke and dust.
Um?!
Master Wuyuan frowned slightly, and the figure that smashed into the attic quickly moved away. The next moment, as if there was an omen, he swept the whisk in his hand in the direction of his side.
In the air, the outline of Chen Yuan's figure was revealed, waving in the same way, his wide sleeves brushed open and colliding with the fly whisk. Master Wuyuan raised two fingers, and a wisp of scarlet flame ignited on his fingertips.
With a gentle blow forward, the faint flames and the huge flames spread forward and spread like a sea of fire.
In the small courtyard, as soon as the battle started, the two sides' manpower was spread out like a bottomless pit. The old cow that was affected was bitten on the buttocks by the fire wave, and its tail was ignited with sparks. It ran around the courtyard shouting, causing the
The little Taoist boy named Qingfeng was riding on the beam under the eaves of the main hall, pointing at his embarrassed appearance and laughing.
The spreading sea of fire spread to every corner around, and Chen Yuan seemed to be swallowed up and could no longer see his figure. Lao Niu, who was dodging and running around, turned around anxiously. He didn't want his master to die here, otherwise he would be someone else's trouble.
It’s lunch.
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Not long after, Lao Niu found Chen Yuan.
Then, there was a muffled sound of "Peng", and the figure of Master Wu Yuan who cast the sea of fire stumbled, and the sea of fire he used was slightly reduced in the air.
Chen Yuan, who was about the same size as him, quickly pulled away from his back. There was still electric light in his palm. The moment he stepped back from the stone steps, he opened his mouth and a black long sword bird flew out in a circle of black air. He was caught by five
Master Yuan waved his sleeves to disperse, rolled up his sleeves, and issued his instructions again. The pine trees on both sides of the hall twisted their branches and shook down the fallen leaves.
The moment they fell, they flew towards Chen Yuan on the stone steps like flying needles. They were nailed to the ground inch by inch along the distance opened by Chen Yuan. Chen Yuan also disappeared from the place with speed, and then appeared again.
He was already running wildly on the tiles on the eaves, swooping down, and the sword finger burst out with several inches of cold light. The cold light was like a substance, and the sword screamed.
Under the sun, two rays of sword light cut through countless flying pine leaves from his hands, cutting out ripples, and then rushed towards the Master Wuyuan in the courtyard. The sword light was like frost all over his eyes.
when!
The metal and iron clashed, the sword light disappeared, Chen Yuan was suspended in mid-air, and was grabbed by the neck. Master Wuyuan pushed his palm, and Chen Yuan flew out like a cannonball. The old cow turned into a bull demon, stepping on it with a bang.
He rushed to catch the footsteps, but they flew directly over ten feet away against his palm and slammed into the alchemy tower.
The entire attic was shaking. The broken guardrails and broken eaves were collapsing along with the tiles, burying the body that had been hit inside.
The old cow stopped in place, opened and closed his mouth and looked down at his hands.
"Master...I'm sorry...there's still one step left."
"Hmph...hahaha!"
Master Wuyuan draped his sleeves behind him, walked a few steps calmly, and looked at the building where almost half of the floor had collapsed.
"Zhenjun, you still don't understand that there is a huge gap between you and me. You are not the Zhenjun of hundreds of years to come, and you are no match for me at all. It's better to let that god of yours come out quickly, otherwise I'll give you a hard time. You
What kind of gods can be summoned."
"Yes, the gap is too big."
The dull voice echoed in the courtyard. Master Wuyuan, who was about to answer the words, suddenly raised his eyes. His vision became cloudy, and the bright sun was obscured by a dark cloud floating in the distance.
A gust of wind whimpered on the ground and ran across the courtyard, and the gray beard and unicorn yin and yang robe were slightly ruffled by the wind.
He raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Oh? Are you inviting a god?"
The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and there was a heart-rending evil spirit coming from the wind. Master Wuyuan's smile gradually faded, and his face showed solemnity.